#WritcoPoemPrompt53
A silver mirror kept in my room,
Showcasing everything in an impartial way,
It lits everything with its silver gloom,
When it gets hit by the golden sunray...

It captures whispers of laughter and tears,
Echoes of moments both bitter and sweet,
A silent witness to dreams and fears,
In its embrace, our memories meet.

With every glance, it reveals my soul,
The lines of my journey etched deep within,
Reflecting the fragments that make me whole,
The battles I've fought, the places I've been.

As the day fades and shadows creep near,
It holds the glow of each sunset's grace,
A timeless companion, always so clear,
In its shimmering depths, I find my place.

So here in this room where stories intertwine,
The silver mirror stands steadfast and true,
A portal to moments both yours and mine,
In its reflection, I see me and you

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